Michele's Mistake - 5 - Sex Stories

Michele's Mistake - 5

... turned and stepped into the master bath. Like he had done for me last night, I turned the water on in the tub and adjusted the temperature. I also added the oils, minus the bubbles, to the water. I turned and kneeled at his feet, my hands going up to the waistband of his scrubs. I untied them and pulled them off. His cock was already getting hard. I took it in my hands and stroked it softly. I looked up into his eyes, licking my lips. He grunted, as the side of lip turned up. “Daddy, I want to give back what you did for me last night. I didn’t have time to plan like you, but let me try.” “I’m in your hands, literally.” I giggled, as I stroked his hard cock. “Very funny Sir.” With that, I took him in my mouth. I kept my eyes on his, as I took him down my throat. At first, I just moved my lips up and down, while my hands gently stroked him. I swirled my tongue around the shaft, and teased him. But I don’t want to play my hand just yet, so I get him all riled up and stop. “That’s enough for now Sir, let’s get you in the tub.” “You’re the boss today girl.” I let him get in first, and I slip his shirt off of me. I’m standing there with just his choker on. He smiles up at me, and I blush. I slip down beside the tub and I wash his feet and legs. I take my time, as I want this to be a tease for later. I move up his thighs and skip over the “good” parts like he did. Then I have him slip forward, and I get in the tub behind him. I wrap my legs around him and take the sponge and begin ...

... to rub his back and shoulders. The soap and water running off the muscles of his back is almost more than I can stand. I will have to control my impulses, if I’m to make this a special day. When I’m finished with his back, I move closer and wrap my arms around him and begin to wash his chest. My soft breasts press into his back. I hear him groan with lust. I kiss his strong back, as I gently wash his body. The softness of the soap against his rippled muscles feels so sensual. I wash his arms, lingering on his biceps and shoulders. I pull him tight when I finish. His grunts entice me to explore his body. I take my hands and reach down between his legs. I made sure that I washed around his turgid shaft. I could feel his arousal, as I washed him. I sense his impatience but to his credit, he never f***ed the issues. When I finished, I slipped out of the tub and left him to soak, just as he did the night before. “Sir, do you have a Red Room, like in 50 Shades of Grey?” “I do. It’s downstairs in the basement. Why do you ask?” “I’d like to go down there and see if I can come up with something to do with you there.” “There are an infinite amount of things I’d like to do with you down there babygirl.” Blushing, “Sir, I mean that I can do to you.” “Yes, there are oils, toys, as well as, a bed down there. You’re welcome to explore and come up with something.” “Thank you Sir, you just relax and I will be back soon.” I dry off and head downstairs. My heart is beating out of my chest. When ...